Somebody just sent me a beautiful email with Elvis singing in the background. Brought shivers and swooning to my heart. Maybe I could substitute Elvis for hubby? I mean, if Meredith is going to do all the building, the least we could do is provide good music while we collect the seashells for her, er, chairs (won't the shells scratch our pretty behinds? Oh and make sure there aren't any hermit crabs still living in any of those chair shells...could get a bit nippy at night! if you know what I mean)


Edited by Eagle Heart (12/05/07 10:19 PM)
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